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Almeda - Solange
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"First of all this ya concert fit?" Quoia asked and I rolled my eyes. She didn't get it because she doesn't know shit. I had that big ass Texas on my shirt for a reason dumbass. "Yes!" "You're not even from Texas, wait is it because bey is from Texas?"
I nodded and she dramatically sighed. "You're finally getting with the program. I'm so proud of your bitch ass." I rolled my eyes as she took my pictures. I had already took her pictures. We had two different styles most of the time.
She handed me my phone and we got in the car. "Hey mister can I have the aux?" She asked and he handed it to her. Oh lord. "We gotta get in the mood!" She yelled turning up the savage remix.
"You better dance to this!" I laughed and recorded her rapping bey's part. "I'm that demon time she might start an only fans!" I laugh setting up my phone in the car.
We were going back and forth with the verses. I only knew this some word for word because she made me stay up one night and learn it with her. "If you wanna see some real ass baby here's ya chance!" She yelled.
We was just jamming. I felt like I got the best parts of the song even though she was being a song hog. Yanking my shirt I yelled. "Texas up in this thang! Put you up on this game!"
Quoia pushed her ivy park bag in the camera. "Ivy park on my frame!" We both yelled "Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang! If you don't jump to put jeans on baby you don't feel my pain!"
"Yea for all the fat ass bitches out there like us. Ass as big as the sun, this some relatable shit!" I started dying laughing.
This girl blasted destiny's child solider as we approached the stadium. I don't think people looked at the car like we were crazy because it's Beyoncé. If you're not blasting the shit on the way then why are you even coming?
I laughed at myself. I sound like sequoia.
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Allure
Fanfiction"Your allure is a subtle temptation, a quiet seduction that lingers in the air. Every glance and gesture is a promise whispered on the wind-inviting, intoxicating, yet always just out of reach. It's a pull I can't escape, desire dressed in grace."